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People of the 77
July 30,
2000
Third in a series on the parables of Jesus
Pastor Dan Baumgartner
Matthew
18:21-35
This is the third week we will look at one of
Jesus’ parables, the stories that he so often used
to teach his disciples…or as Frederick Buechner says, “those
little stories with big points.” Today’s
parable is part of a block of Jesus’ teaching concerned
with behavior within the community of faith. In this
same block Jesus deals with the necessity and role of the
church in confronting inappropriate behavior. Then
the need and effectiveness of agreeing together in prayer. And
finally, this parable of forgiveness. Let’s read now
from the gospel of Matthew, chapter 18:21.
Peter asks a question. It’s a good
question, actually. He’s thinking about
how those in the church relate to each other. And
he’s thinking about forgiveness. Peter says, “Lord,
how many times shall I forgive my brother when he sins against
me?” Peter is already thinking forgiveness…not
revenge. Normally when someone hurts us, our first
reaction is to desire revenge. Lewis Smedes,
who has written extensively on forgiveness, says that
one of the critical steps in the forgiveness process is “surrendering
our right to get even.” Sounds like Peter is
already there. But Peter wants some real guidance. How
many times? How many times do I have to forgive until
it is obvious that the person is not sincere? How many
times do I forgive before I am just enabling?
Peter says, “Up to seven times?” Seven
is a lot. In fact, it probably indicates that Peter
has some idea of the radical sort of life that Jesus has
begun calling people towards.
Peter, as far as we know, was raised in the synagogue. Much
of the teaching of the rabbis from this time period acknowledged
the need to forgive three times. First offense? Forgive. Second? Forgive. Third
time? Forgive. Fourth? That’s it. Enough
is enough.
In fact, even in the Old Testament, particularly
the book of Amos, there are several passages that reflect
this thinking: “…for three sins of Damascus…yet
for four I will not turn back my wrath.” So
Peter’s background, what his Sunday School teacher
told him was “three is a lot.” The law
is ingrained in him. But Peter knows that he is with
Jesus, he’s being stretched with grace. Jesus
is rubbing off on him. So Peter takes the three…doubles
it…and then adds even one more: “Lord,
should I forgive up to SEVEN times?” Impressive. Peter
has really learned.
But he’s still learning. Jesus says “No,
not seven. But seventy-seven!” Or in some
versions of the Bible, “seventy times seven”…490. Please
don’t get sidetracked by that point. The scholars
and linguists can debate it for the next century. It
is irrelevant. Jesus' answer is, in essence, “Not
seven…but so many times you can’t imagine! INFINITE. And
in fact, in asking to put a numerical value on forgiveness…you
are asking the wrong question.” Jesus is not
saying, “therefore, on the 78th time, THEN you can
hammer the sinner.” He is saying, “I want
you to be the people of the 77.” Of infinite
forgiveness. And so he tells them this story,
this parable. And the interesting thing is that the
story really does not deal at all with repetitious sin, nor
with how many times to forgive. It deals with the heart
open to forgiveness. The kingdom of heaven has
to do with forgiveness.
The parable comes to us in two acts, one
that we want to hear, one that we may not. In the first
act is the king who decides to settle his accounts with his
servants, and is confronted with a man who owed him 10,000
talents. Once again, the specific number is not the
important thing. 10,000 was the biggest number used
in the Middle Eastern number system. And the talent
was the largest unit in the Middle Eastern money system.
Ten thousand talents is like saying “a
zillion dollars.” This is debt beyond comprehension. This
is like reading in the paper last week about a corporate
merger: InfoNet bought Go2Net for 4 billion dollars…what
does that mean? It’s not even reality for ordinary
people. It’s more than the Gross National Product
of most countries in the world. That’s what 10,000
talents is. For all intents and purposes, it is infinite. If
this servant was the treasurer or tax collector of an entire
province of the Middle East, for example…the entire
region controlled by Herod only brought in 900 talents. This
is debt that this man cannot repay…if he and his whole
family were sold into servanthood, it wouldn’t make
a teeny dent in the amount owed. “Be patient
with me…” The man is begging. He
knows he can never pay, but he doesn’t even dare to
be so presumptuous as to ask for the debt to be forgiven. He
will work for the rest of his life, and his children and
grandchildren will do the same with the huge burden always
on their back. It is hopeless.
But. The king hears the cry of the man’s
heart. And he “took pity on him,” he had
compassion. It’s the same word, the same compassion
that the father had upon seeing the prodigal son returning
home, “his heart went out to him.” The
same word that Jesus felt upon seeing the large crowd, “like
sheep without a shepherd”; he had compassion…like
Jesus, standing before the tomb of Lazarus, his heart breaking…the
king’s heart also breaks, and he has compassion. He
doesn’t just give the man time to pay, as was requested. He
goes much, much further. Way over the top, way beyond
what was reasonable or even generous. He forgave the
debt. Canceled, ripped up the IOU, no need to pay anything,
you are free. What a picture of forgiveness and grace.
Let’s stop right here. Grace. It’s
where we usually stop. Grace and forgiveness come as
a gift, barely understood. If this is a parable of
the kingdom, we see ourselves in the person of the servant
and God as the king. We the ones trapped and burdened
by life and pain and sin and separation, and God stepping
towards us, even coming among us, even willing that his Son
might suffer and die to restore our relationship. If
you are a Christian, at some point you have had an experience
with God where you realized the cost to God of claiming you
by grace, and were overwhelmed. Basking in Grace. End
of Act I.
Act II isn’t nearly so pretty. Inexplicably,
the forgiven, graced servant becomes a wicked, consummate
hypocrite. He walks out the door of pure grace, and
into the hall of harsh justice. A colleague owes him
one hundred denarii. A denari was
a days’ wages.
So a hundred days wages. Three months pay. Not
inconsequential. But by comparison…It took 6000
denarii to make one talent. The man had been forgiven
10,000 talents. That is, 60 million denarii…and
he is owed 100. Forgiven over 600,000 times as much. And
he harshly demands justice. He wants what is coming
to him. And when his friend falls to HIS knees and
begs with literally the same words he just used on his knees
with the king, words that should sound so very familiar…they
fall on deaf ears. The friend is carted off to debtor’s
prison; there is NO forgiveness. And nothing happens
until others in the community, distressed and saddened…go
to the king and explain it all.
There’s a voice inside me that says in
anger, “How could he? How could he be such a
schmuck? How could he accept such a huge gift, and
demand such a pittance?” But another voice in
us says quietly, “I understand. I, too, have
received grace upon grace from God, yet treat other people
with harsh justice.” George Eliot said it like
this: “We hand folks over to God’s mercy, and
show none ourselves.”
And the king is now rightfully incredulous and
angry. “I forgave you all that debt…shouldn’t
you have had mercy on your fellow just as I had mercy on
you?” And seeing that the man dealt with others
only by demanding what he deserved…he dealt with him
accordingly, and threw him into prison.
And so Jesus teaches his community about forgiveness. I
think Jesus knew how difficult forgiveness can be. Forgiving
someone, asking forgiveness is difficult work. Difficult
to initiate, difficult to know if it has worked. There
are so many issues to sort out. Forgiveness is not
just forgetting something that happened so much as choosing
to move on, to accept God’s healing. It is not
just feelings. Forgiveness does not mean being open
for repeat abuse. Forgiveness happens inside of us
first. It is between us and God first. It has
to do with our healing. It has to do with our thoughts
and feelings being revised and changed towards the offending
person. It is the first step in, but not the same as…reconciliation. But
it becomes so complicated. Do you forgive someone who
never said they were sorry? Desmond Tutu says if we
do not, then we continue to be their victim. If the
person we forgive never acknowledges it, did it happen? Forgiveness
often takes time, regardless of which end of it you are on. It
can be a process. All of these are issues which must
be sorted out if forgiveness is to occur.
But Jesus’ parable is not about the specifics
of forgiveness in different situations. It is more
basic than that. It is about our basic posture before God
and other people. The ability to forgive will only
come from the recognition of how much we have been forgiven. And
this knowledge must change who we are, and how we live. Forgiveness
contains the power of transformation. Jesus had absolutely
no interest in a forgiveness that returned things to the
status quo. Jesus had no interest in this servant being
freed from debt so he could go back to being a harsh old
miser. He wanted him to be so struck by what he received
that he would extend it out to others. Again and again
and again Jesus calls the church to forgiveness. In
Matthew alone, it is taught in at least 10 different places. Forgiveness
is part of a kingdom that changes people. It heals
us, it allows us to reach out. And so, Jesus
says…be people of the 77.
I’ve said the last two weeks that parables
often leave us with questions. As I’ve lived
with this parable this last week, God has taken my memory
back to difficult relationships I have had in the past or
present. Have I offered forgiveness? Have I sought
forgiveness for things I have done? Am I more concerned
with being recognized as the one who forgives than seeing
God change the relationship? Am I aware that unless
I am cognizant by the extent of God’s grace and forgiveness
of me, then I am in no kind of shape to think of others? The
parable is for the church, for the community of faith. Will
the community of faith be transformed by forgiveness? How
about here at Bethany? Is forgiveness a regular part
of our life here? Or is unforgiveness a block to God’s
Spirit moving?
I have seen both happen through the years in
other places. At one church, two of the leaders could
barely speak civilly with each other. It affected much
more than just those two people. It affected the entire
church. Jesus’ parable forces us to stop
and ask: What is my heart like? Is there someone
even in this community who I feud with, who I ignore, who
has hurt me but I won’t go and talk with, who has asked
my forgiveness and I have been unable to extend it? Is
there someone still holding me captive by how they have hurt
me? Unforgiveness affects the whole body, the
whole community, not just two people involved.
But the opposite is also true. A
spirit of forgiveness between two people speaks volumes to
many others. It allows God’s Spirit to transform. I
think particularly of our kids in this regard. I
am actually willing for our kids to see Anne and I disagree,
or fight (Anne gave me permission to admit that one time
we had an argument…it was a couple years ago!)…as
long as they also get to see us come to each other, to apologize
or talk through a misunderstanding, to verbally ask for and
grant forgiveness, and move ahead in our relationship in
love.
We are the very people upon whom God has poured
His grace. If we harbor bitterness and nurse our wounds,
if we are unwilling to forgive, and thereby to be transformed…we
have nothing to offer the world around us. I
don’t think God has the slightest interest in perpetuating
a community bogged down by unforgiveness. God is interested
in transformation.
I want to leave you with a story:
Elias Chacour is a Palestinian Arab Christian
pastor in a village not far from Nazareth. He found
that his village was torn by long histories of conflict,
conflict that set even blood brothers against each other. Even
the death of one family’s mother did not draw the torn
family together, or even get them into each others' homes. Yet
around Easter, the entire extended family inevitably showed
up in church, where they sat far from one another, unmoving
and without making even eye contact. At the end of
one stiff Palm Sunday service, Pastor Chacour gave
a very unimpassioned sermon, so cognizant was he of the divided,
indifferent congregation. He invited all to stand and
receive the benediction, he lifted his hand…and something
exploded inside him. He dropped his hand, walked
back to the only doors in the church, drew them shut, pulled
a heavy chain through the handles and snapped the padlock. “Sitting
in this building does not make you a Christian,” he
said. “You are a people divided, arguing, hating,
spreading malicious lies. What does the Moslem community
around us think? Surely that our religion is false. If
we cannot love the brother we see, how can we love God whom
we cannot see? For many months I’ve tried in
vain to unite you. I’ve failed. There is
someone who can bring you together, Jesus Christ. So
I will be quiet and allow him to give you the power to forgive. If
you will not forgive, we will stay locked in here. You
can kill each other, and I will do your funerals for no charge.”
Silence. Tight lips, clenched fists, glaring
faces. Long minutes of silence. Chacour knew
he was finished as a pastor.
Then Abu Maubib, the toughest of the brothers
and the village police officer, faced the congregation. “I
am the worst one of all. I’ve hated my
own brothers, hated them so much I wanted to kill them. More
than any of you, I need forgiveness.”
He turned to the pastor and said, “Can
you forgive me, too, Abuna?” (Abuna means “father,” a
term of deep affection and respect, the first warm greeting
Chacour had ever heard in that circle).
“Come,” he said, and they embraced. “Now,
go and meet your brothers.” And as his brothers came
to meet him, a chaos of embracing and tears broke out. People
who had not spoken to each other in years wept openly. Confessions
were offered. Invitations to hospitality were renewed,
and people left arm in arm.
I don’t tell you that story
because we are going to reenact it here this morning…though
we do have a chain for the back door! Yet I imagine
that in our community, there ARE relationships where forgiveness
needs a chance to heal and transform. Or perhaps
it is in your family that the door needs to be locked until
things are discussed and truth told in forgiveness. Unforgiveness
is a costly thing. It has ruined marriages, companies,
churches, people. And Jesus took it seriously. Very,
very seriously. So seriously, in fact, that at the
end of this parable, Jesus says…the kingdom will
be taken away from the hardhearted. And so, He says…Be
a people of the 77, be kingdom people…postured for
forgiveness.
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